Just as Xu Fan was researching how to refine this batch of magical treasures, a flying sword made of spiritual power appeared outside Xu Fan's restriction.
Xu Fan waved his hand to lift the Light and Shadow Technique, and opened the restriction to let the flying sword in.
"Damn, is Ye Pigfoot after me?"
"No way, I'm moving after I accept my disciples tomorrow."_Xu Fan grits his teeth and says, "These visitors are too much, I'm not getting off easy."
The next day, Xu Fan saw his two disciples outside the School, only they were different from what he had imagined.
Xu Gang stood awkwardly in front of Xu Yuexian. His face was already swollen beyond recognition. A chubby little black boy in his teens was facing off with Xu Gang, accompanied by five or six similarly aged children.
Xu Fan narrowed his eyes and watched this scene, as if watching children fighting.
